Harem app-Chapter 46: Introductions

Lila’s pov

"Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you," Isabel smiled warmly.

Eva glanced to the side, seemingly struggling with the awkwardness of the situation. So, I decided to take the lead.

I introduced myself and then introduced the short one. The beautiful woman responded by giving us her name and inviting us inside.

The fact that master wasn’t with us made the situation truly uncomfortable. After all, I had only recently met Eva and had never seen Isabel before. He was the only link between the three of us.

Regardless, we entered, and before long, we were familiarized with the place. Once all the formal introductions were done, an awkward silence filled the room.

However, Isabel didn’t let it linger for too long. She invited us to sit on the couch and suggested we watch something together. We ended up agreeing.

In the end, before even turning on the TV, she took the lead again. She looked directly into the eyes of the little rebel and asked:

"Are you okay?" Her gentle smile made it clear Eva didn’t have to answer if she didn’t want to.

The girl was caught off guard for a moment, momentarily lost in thought.

Then, she gave a radiant smile, placing a hand gently over her chest before saying, "It was really bad, but I’m okay now because I was saved." Her gaze made it clear those words reflected her honest feelings.

"Looks like someone’s fallen in love," Isabel teased playfully.

In response, the little one turned as red as a tomato, clearly unsure how to handle the teasing. It was impossible not to laugh a little.

I completely understood why master adored that girl’s cuteness. And, in a way, seeing her teased by Isabel felt nostalgically familiar. It was almost like watching him teasing Eva.

"Very well," Isabel clapped her hands excitedly. "I have an idea! To get to know each other better, I’ll dress you two up." Despite having invited us, the girl had completely forgotten about the TV.

"What do you mean, dress us up?!" Eva shouted.

"I’ll make you wear sexy outfits and take pictures. What else would I do?" She looked at us as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Why? How is that going to help us get to know each other better?!"

"Isn’t it obvious? Our clothing choices reveal a lot about us," Isabel said, approaching Eva seductively.

Then she gently touched Eva’s face and forced her to meet her mesmerizing gaze. She then lightly bit the girl’s ear and whispered in it:

"Now, reveal your deepest secrets to me. Tell me all your fetishes."

The small girl couldn’t handle the provocation and ended up giving in, all the while pleading for Isabel to back off.

"And you, tell me yours too," she said, turning her attention to me.

"Sure, no problem," I replied with a smile.

"You are not as fun to tease," she said gracefully, turning back to Eva.

"I know she’s adorable, but don’t overdo it," I said, stepping between her and the smaller girl, who hid behind me.

After that, we decided that we did need to get to know each other better. Even so, Isabel wasn’t about to give up on her plan. So, it was agreed that later we would visit her beauty salon, which was inside the house.

In no time, we could say we had become quite close. Even so, Isabel wasn’t going to let the photo session she so badly wanted slip away. She seemed to have already thought of hundreds of sexy poses and outfits for us to wear.

After more than three hours in her salon, she picked out four special photos to send to master.

The first three featured each of us individually, wearing the outfit she deemed the sexiest; though I couldn’t really tell what her criteria were.

Starting with Eva, given the girl’s insecurity about the size of her breasts, Isabel thought she might like to make them look bigger.

To achieve this, she chose lingerie that covered her stomach and lower body but featured a deep neckline that revealed her shoulders and emphasized her chest. The shape of the neckline alone already helped Eva, but that wouldn’t be enough.

She combined it with the trick of having Eva wear a smaller bra and positioning it lower, pushing her breasts upward. With a few adjustments, the volume appeared significantly larger.

Finally, it was just a matter of choosing the right angle to take a photo. The result was a sexy picture that had a hint of rebelliousness, as Eva posed with her tough out. And, in the end, she seemed enchanted by the results.

Even so, Isabel insisted that it would have been much better for her to lean into her cuteness, but the little rebel would never accept that.

As for my photo, it turned out beautiful. Or, at least, I really liked it. Well, Isabel seemed to know exactly how to put together the outfit, lighting, and pose in a way that would most please us.

In the photo, she emulated the soft afternoon light, bathing my body in a golden glow. I was on the bed, in a pose that highlighted my thighs while I intertwined my foot with the white lace sheet around me. It took several tries, but it was worth it to create a pose that seemed so natural yet was meticulously designed so that nothing important was left hidden

At the center of the image was, of course, me: a young woman with hair as white as snow cascading over my shoulders. Against the white backdrop and warm light, I exuded an angelic innocence that I truly appreciated.

Reinforcing this pure impression of the set up, I smiled timidly, like a shy princess revealing herself to her prince.

Then, the reason for my shyness became apparent to anyone who let their gaze drop from my face to my body, covered only by white, semi-transparent lingerie. The delicate garment outlined my curves, accentuating my ample breasts and slender waist.

The exaggerated neckline allowed a faint blush to peek through, offering a small glimpse of nipples barely concealed by the fabric.

The mix of purity and seduction was perfect, and I couldn’t help but smile at how every detail seemed to fit so well in that image. It was almost as if I had become a fallen angel. A mix of sexynes and purity.

Well, I was, indeed, half succubus, half angel, so it fit very well.

And I was really happy with the results.

Anyway, Isabel was the hardest to photograph, since she couldn’t take a picture of herself. But the end result was still charming.

For her photo, she chose the soft moonlight streaming through the window, which illuminated her mysterious and sensual figure. A bit of light came from below, adding a unique touch to the image, inviting anyone who saw it to step into Isabel’s world.

She was wrapped in a purple silk robe that matched her eyes perfectly. It was tied just right to reveal her sensual body while maintaining an air of mystery. She exposed just a little of her long, seductive legs, as well as a hint of midriff and breasts.

Underneath the beautiful robe was the pièce de résistance: her stunning silk lingerie with butterfly details. The semi-transparent garment was exquisite, showing much of her skin while perfectly highlighting her fabulous curves.

The image, though static, almost seemed to move, as if I could clearly see her graceful steps, her robe slipping off, and finally revealing her entirely. With soft touches and kisses, she would guide her prey to the bed, leaving no chance of escape.

Finally, only those who witnessed the scene in person could fully grasp how sexy Isabel was. Her intense perfume filled the room to the point where, if it weren’t the setting for a photo, anyone who walked into that room with her would be quickly hypnotized.

As for the fourth and final photo, it featured me dressed in a maid costume and Isabel in a micro bikini. In the center of the image, she placed Eva, who was completely naked and had her butt turned to the camera.

I, on the left, and Isabel, on the right, each grabbed one of her buttcheeks, making the anal plug Isabel had placed in Eva to be clearly visible.

Receiving the pictures, mester quickly replied, letting us know that unfortunately, he couldn’t come to see us that night. Since we wouldn’t have company, we had a girls’ night watching movies and talking about our hobbies, though I didn’t have one.

However, when we received no news from Master the next day, it was impossible not to feel some concern.

By the afternoon, the atmosphere in the house was charged with palpable anxiety. The absence of updates from Master was worrying, especially at that moment. I desperately wanted to know if he was okay.

Then, amidst the tense silence that dominated the environment, the sound of the doorbell cut through the air like a beacon of hope. I ran to the door, my heart pounding frantically, and opened it to find a sight I could never have expected.

Before me stood a small girl with hair as white as mine. But our similarities ended there, as she was the embodiment of cuteness, with her petite frame, big eyes, adorable dress, and sweet face.

Also, she was a succubus... or maybe she also had demon blood? Anyway, she definitely was not human, probably another helper. Master had received a new package, so it made sense.

"Who are you?" Eva, who had also come to the door, asked sharply, but I quickly interrupted her. I may not have known who she was, but I could guess who she was:

"What happened to him?" I asked.

"I see that at least I don’t need to introduce myself to you," she sighed and didn’t bother explaining much beyond Master having urgent matters. "Anyway, my name is Lilith. I don’t know many details, but I can say that Master is fine, though he’ll need to disappear for a few days."

The news hit me with a mixture of relief and apprehension. Relief that Master was safe, but apprehension about what his "urgent matters" might entail. Before I could form another question, the girl continued.

"He asked me to make sure you wouldn’t worry. He’s confident he’ll be back soon and that everything will be resolved. But until then, there are also things we need to take care of."

She went on to explain our objectives for the next few days. She would help Eva record videos, among other things. In the end, it was just a matter of looking after the house, being careful, and continuing as usual.

Finally, of course, there was a bit of a shock when I had to introduce the fourth member of the harem to the other two. Eva and I even made up a little story about how they had met, as Isabel didn’t know about the app.

In the end, both still seemed to have difficulty believing that Lilith was already 26 years old and the oldest of us. Eva kept asking if Master wouldn’t end up in legal trouble for dating someone so little. What made Isabel laugh was remembering Eva she wasn’t much taller or curvier

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